God sent me a nudge

You start the day, thinking all is shitty. There's tons of work to do. You're far away from the one you love. Manila's still in a state of calamity. Our politicians still aren't getting any work done. Our president's playing billiards with Bata and Django. You buy breakfast and the cashier didn't hear you wanted pancakes only, no coffee so she makes a mistake and re-punches your order. You order something for lunch and it takes forever before your order is brought to you.

Then as you walk back to the office building, you pass through a couple of guys who smell good.

Then when you get to the elevator, you find yourself standing between two cute guys who smell good as well.

Suddenly you feel better and think, hey, the world's still a pretty nice place--with lots of goodlooking, good-smelling guys.

I almost heard God telling me "hija, be thankful. You have a sense of sight to ogle at mabango-looking guys and perfect olfactory sensitivity to smell their Hugo Boss and Ralph Lauren's."

Hahahaha. I know God has a sense of humor.

Thank YOU po. : )

And thank You for the best-smelling guy of all, whose Clinique Happy for Men I can smell even if he's miles away. : )